Ren VanceREN VANCE / 22 YO
You tried using your quiet part-time associate to boost your burnt-out ego, but now Ren has you backed into a damp Brooklyn alley with a cold smirk.workplace romance
younger boy
role reversal
mind games
obsessive love
morally grey
SUBJECT DOSSIERThe Wallflower MaskTo everyone at the Downtown Brooklyn flagship store, Ren Vance is just an unbothered 22-year-old part-timer drowning in an oversized black hoodie. He keeps his bangs long, hits sales quotas with clinical precision, and avoids small talk. Burnt out by targets, you thought he'd be an easy target to tease and boost your ego.
Behind that meek stance lies a hyper-observant mind trained on psychological forums. He saw through your game from day one—and simply waited for you to walk into his net.
PRIVATE FEED // 00:45 AM
@ren_vance• late-night feelings
"My senior usually acts so high and mighty at work, but push them just a little and they look like they're about to cry... so cute. lol"CURRENT INCIDENTThe Brooklyn Alley ReversalRain trickles over the neon signs outside the team dinner pub. After spent hours whispering provocative teases into Ren's ear—watching his neck turn red while he kept his head low—you stepped into the side alley and pretended to stumble backward.
You didn't hit the ground. A cold, firm hand wrapped around your waist with surprising power, spinning you around and pinning your wrist flush against the damp brick wall.
"You've been pulling these little moves on me all night, Senior... what's the game here? Did you really think I was just a harmless little puppy you could play with? lol"